$LOTHBOI - State of Mind Lyrics

I’ve entered this state of mind
Where I do not feel
And I do not kneel
Devils and Angels entwine
They making them deals
They pullout tha steels
I ain't fuckin witchu
Bitch we got an issue
This voice in my head it be telling me to kill u
Take me back to 02
Sober wit tha whole crew
Everyone alive I ain’t finna sip tha whole brew
Lately
I'm feeling like
I’m crazy
I'm off a cup
I'm hazy
I’m fiending for some wine
Devil countin time
I spent it on a dime
Daily
I ain’t feelin no safety
Living like a rat baby
I am not the fucking one
Don’t ask me what is wrong
Of course were fucking done
Bitch
I aint even know
Where the fuck Im headed
But I know I gotta go
40 in tha bag
While she drop and hit it low
Flickin ash off tha blunt
In the alley all alone
Where she go
No
Now I’m creepin in tha back you lack the fact
That I’m always watching with these eyes that stare right back
Lurking in the shadows I got ghost that watch my back
And if we gotta problem I might Aragorn yo ass
I’ve entered this state of mind
Where I do not feel
And I do not kneel
Devils and Angels entwine
They making them deals
They pullout tha steels
I aint fuckin witchu
Bitch we got an issue
This voice in my head it be telling me to kill u
Take me back to 02
Sober wit tha whole crew
Everyone alive I ain’t finna sip tha whole brew
I be numb
All these days are same
I be done
With the games I don’t play
Tie a bun
Now she down, and I’m glazed
Hit it once I’ma bounce, she the same
Hate me
I ain’t really fuck with you baby
You a fake b
Issa the way you look at all these people like they aint shit
Full of fucking pain so your sadness turn to hatred
You dat fake shit
Stupid bitch
I hate this

I’ve entered this state of mind
Where I do not feel
And I do not kneel
Devils and Angels entwine
They making them deals
They pullout tha steels
I ain't fuckin witchu
Bitch we got an issue
This voice in my head it be telling me to kill u
Take me back to 02
Sober wit tha whole crew
Everyone alive I ain’t finna sip tha whole brew
Lately
I'm feeling like
I’m crazy
I'm off a cup
I'm hazy
I’m fiending for some wine
Devil countin time
I spent it on a dime
Daily
I ain’t feelin no safety
Living like a rat baby
I am not the fucking one
Don’t ask me what is wrong
Of course were fucking done
Bitch
I aint even know
Where the fuck Im headed
But I know I gotta go
40 in tha bag
While she drop and hit it low
Flickin ash off tha blunt
In the alley all alone
Where she go
No
Now I’m creepin in tha back you lack the fact
That I’m always watching with these eyes that stare right back
Lurking in the shadows I got ghost that watch my back
And if we gotta problem I might Aragorn yo ass
I’ve entered this state of mind
Where I do not feel
And I do not kneel
Devils and Angels entwine
They making them deals
They pullout tha steels
I aint fuckin witchu
Bitch we got an issue
This voice in my head it be telling me to kill u
Take me back to 02
Sober wit tha whole crew
Everyone alive I ain’t finna sip tha whole brew
I be numb
All these days are same
I be done
With the games I don’t play
Tie a bun
Now she down, and I’m glazed
Hit it once I’ma bounce, she the same
Hate me
I ain’t really fuck with you baby
You a fake b
Issa the way you look at all these people like they aint shit
Full of fucking pain so your sadness turn to hatred
You dat fake shit
Stupid bitch
I hate this